BORN TO DIE | BELLAMY BLAKE [1]

chapter fifteen - poison knife *unedited*

I walked over to Octavia after Bellamy took the grounder up the ladder. "Your brother's an idiot."

Octavia rolled her eyes. "What gave you that impression? Here." Octavia held out the container that held Monty's moonshine. "Sterilize your hands." I did what she told.

"Everyone upstairs! Now!" Raven yelled at the hovering delinquents.

"The last thing we need is this bastard getting free because you screwed up!" I began following Octavia up the ladder to the level where Bellamy was barking orders as the grounder woke up.

I watched in awe as the grounder stopped struggling as Octavia appeared.

"Octavia, get out of here." Octavia ignored the boy who told her to leave.

"I told you, he was protecting me." She frowned at Bellamy as he stood in front of her. "You don't have to do this."

"This isn't about you. I'm doing this for all of us."

"You did that for all of us?" She asked in disbelief.

"I did that for Finn, and Jasper, and Diggs, John, and Roma."

"It wasn't even him!" Octavia defended.

"You don't know that!" Bellamy yelled. "We need to know what we're up against. How many there are and why they're killing us. And he's going to tell us, right now."

"No, Bellamy please!" Octavia tried to pull him back, but Bellamy easily fought her off.

"Miller, get her out of here."

Miller made his way to Octavia. "I was there! I.. Hey, get- get off of me!" Octavia shoved him away, I stepped in front of Octavia, shielding her from Miller with a glare. "I don't even thinks he speaks English. He won't understand you." Octavia spat as I continued to watch the dispute carefully. Octavia made her way back down the ladder.

"Oh, I think he will."

I looked up to notice Bellamy was watching me. "You need to leave."

I scoffed over at him. "No, I don't have to do anything that you tell me, or have you not figured that out yet?"

Bellamy looked at Miller again, "Her too."

Miller advanced towards me, almost nervously. "Touch me and I'll rip your throat out." I gritted my teeth.

Miller gulped and stepped back, shooting a nervous look at Bellamy. "I said, Leave." Bellamy's shoulder's tensed.

"And I said no, whether you like it or not Bellamy. I have a right to be here." I told him firmly, lifting my chin up to look at him.

"Fine, If Miller won't do it, I'll remove you myself."

"What are you going to do, Bellamy? You going to force me down the hatch?" I narrowed my eyes down at him.

"If it comes to that."

I scoffed, "I like to see you-"

In one quick flash, Miller had grabbed my arms, pinning them behind my back. Bellamy started walking towards me. "You wanna know why I'm the most feared up on the Ark? You're really asking for it, Blake." I sneered, trying to get loose out of Miller's hold.

I watched as Bellamy hesitated while watching me. "Bellamy-" Miller started. Bellamy grabbed me by my waist, lifting me to the hatch which was open. Bellamy nudged me forwards, but gently enough that it didn't hurt me in the process, but hard enough to make me grab the ladder to break the fall.

"Keep her out of here." Bellamy pushed my shoulder's down, forcing my feet to step down the ladder. Miller closed the hatch.

I looked up while I heard the hatch lock above my head, my fist pounding on the doors. "Screw you Bellamy!"